I really hate the way you treat me like no other, and I refuse to be your victim.
You’re so sick, you’ll never miss me. I’m finally done with your shit. Your judgements, your lies, and your fake smile. I no longer need anything from you. If you call me, I’ll ignore it. It will go to voicemail after two rings and you’ll know you aren’t missed. It hurts more to pinch myself than it does to let go of you. Fuck you.
I don’t know what you want me to say. I’m done with you too. I need one thing back from you, but I don’t need your friendship. I don’t need you to be anywhere near me, and I can’t wait to live a life free of you. I don’t love you anymore.
This pain I’ve been feeling has been pushed to its limit. You finally did something to make me truly angry, you hurt me a little more than I can tolerate, and now I can move on and leave you in my past. That’s all it takes. I am stronger than I have been.
Let go, there’s nothing left to lose.
Dive deep, leave it all behind.
